Mary
*Mary, you're a star,* *You seem so close yet so far.* *I desire to reach for you,* *Yet I fear it'll burn me too;* *But won't falter as it's you I'm after.* *A future together I truly desire.* *These cold nights gives me the chills,* *The sight of you gives me the thrills.* *Your glance puts me in trance;* *This thrill I feel it is a bliss.* *Oh what a glee for me to see,* *That beauty of yours a treat indeed* *Like Rosemary,* *Love grows wherever you go.* *These words I confer is not an offer.* *Hence, a delirium when I'm with you.* *Oh what a thrill it is to feel;* *How I wish this bliss won't cease.*
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